Chapter 709: God's condemnation

The sky was rolling, with unparalleled power, and lightning struck the sky like a sharp sword, splitting on the ghost hall.
The oracle was suspended in the void, and the strong wind encouraged him to fly over in the blood coat. His eyes were cold and tenacious, and his teeth were angrily: "Is there endless ?!"
Rumble--!
Heaven is furious and punishes thunder.
Numerous roads slashed at him with the power of Thunder.
The gods were forced back and forth, his face paled like snow instantly, and the corners of his mouth even overflowed with blood.
"Oh, what a scourge of heavenly condemnation!" The moderately thin lips slowly evoked a sneer of contempt.
He casually wiped off the scarlet blood on the corners of his mouth, his eyes were sharp and his crazy smile rang through the ghost hall, "What about it! I have no respect for this life, only
It is enough to be worthy of my Qinger! "
The sky over the ghost hall was full of clouds, sky thunder blasted, and under the thunder, only a man in white and blood was fighting against the condemnation of heaven with his own strength.
All the civilians in the yin and yang ghost town were scared to hide at home and did not dare to go out.
...
Anning City.
Pushing open the gate, the overwhelming thick stench rushed even more.
Ye Zhongyuan subconsciously protected Emperor Fuyao behind him, and Shen said, "Be careful!"
"I know, you too." Di Fu shook his solemn dignity and looked at the quiet and peaceful city of Anning, his sense of anxiety grew stronger.
The two walked slowly into the city, and the sight of the city was full of corpses.
The entire city of Anning is just like its name.
The stench of Aning City was filled with dead black people everywhere, streets and alleys, corpses of 10,000 people, no matter how old or young.
Every dead black person has a fist-sized black hole in his chest and heart, which is where the heart is missing.
The dead face of the dead body still retains the look of fear before death. After torrential rain cleaning, the bodies were soaked in rain water to change their color, and the whitish corpse was attracted.
The flies scrambled for food, and the maggots that were raised in vain squirmed into the corpse. This scene seemed extremely horrible and terrible.
Even though Emperor Fuyao, who is accustomed to the strong winds and waves, saw this scene, he couldn't help turning the river in his stomach and vomiting at the corner.
Ye Zhongyuan's look was also very unsightly. Junmei did not expand after entering the city. She saw her vomiting and was even more distressed. She took Tian Lingshui from the ring and rinsed her mouth.
"Fuyao, or leave first, the situation is too bad here," he suggested.
Di Fu shook his head with a small white face, "No, I must find the wind and light wings!"
She clenched her fists, her eyes red looking at the corner of a child's body that had been rotten by maggots, leaving only the white skeleton, and gritted her teeth. "The black people are all innocent people.
Who is so sad that he doesn't even let his children go, Anning City, there are more than 10,000 people, and there is no one left ... "
The underworld people were originally poor people abandoned by the mainland. They were not accepted by the world and silently retreated to the darkest and remotest place. They built a peaceful city in order to compete with the world.
But now that the earth is red and the city is full of corpses, why do you think it is peaceful?
Is death peaceful for eternity?
Di Fu shook his eyes red.
Anning City has always escaped from the world, and most people simply disdain to set foot. Therefore, the whole Anning City was slaughtered, but no one found it.
She noticed that these people were at least dead for almost a month!
Who the was the blood-slaughtered Anning City?
She didn't know, and couldn't think more.
After resisting the upsurge in his stomach, Di Fuya aroused a hundred and twenty spirits and began to find people in the streets.
She promised that she would never break her word, even if he was caught in an accident, she would take him out of benevolence.
The two men walked a short street and saw no fewer than a hundred corpses. They were shocked, and so was Purgatory on earth.
The more you walk towards the center of the city, the more corpses you see, the blood flows into the river, and numerous maggots squirm in a pile of rotting flesh and carcasses, crawling all over the streets.
Di Fuyao and Ye Zhongyuan walked all the way, and a thick layer of tapeworms stuck to the bottom of the boots.
Neither of them had the intention to worry about the image, and just buried their heads in search of someone.
When he came to the center of the city, Di Fuya suddenly found that there was an open square in the center of the city, and who had dug a big pit in the square.
Looked forward, there were many corpses in the pit.
"Well, look at it, it seems that someone deliberately dug this big pit, and the body was also deliberately thrown in!"
Ye Zhongyuan frowned, "Maybe there is still alive in the city."
"Who are you ?!" As they were talking, a voice of terror came from behind them.
Emperor Fu shook his head to see, and saw that he was a shabby black boy. The black boy was dragging a rotten corpse, staring not far away, his eyes extremely guarded.
Be alert and alert.
She had never seen such an almost desperate but still forced to die eyes, as if at this moment, an understatement could defeat the fragile young man in black.
"I am Emperor Fuyao, as I have come here to find the wind and light wings." She did not have too much embarrassment, but simply reported herself.
The pupil in black shrank sharply, and the extinguished light in his eyes suddenly lightened a little, almost opening with a crying voice, "You, are you an idol?"
Uh ... Idol?
Di Fuyao didn't understand what he meant.
Ye Zhongyuan understood it, and said, "Where is the wind?"
"Wait a minute ... I, I'll look for it!" The young man in black said, laying down the rotten corpse, walking, and ran into an alley.
Ten minutes later, the boy in black really returned with a light wind.
There is no doubt that Feng Qingyi is also a wolf howling, the old but clean white clothes are now full of dirt, and even a lot of tapeworms.
The wind and wings that have not been seen for a month, the whole person has become thin and skinny, with a dull complexion, and there is no juvenile pride in the clear brows.
When Di Fuya saw this, he immediately understood that the purpose of the two teenagers to stay in Anning City.
The wind opened its wings, and the sound was hoarse like sandpaper, and it was no longer clear. "I didn't expect you to come first, but ... I don't need my muscles."
The young man in black looks two years younger than Feng Qingyi, and suddenly sighed: "Feng Brother's survival muscle Dan was originally to save Big Tiger Brother, but Big Tiger Brother is gone ... the home is gone, everyone is also
It's gone ... "
Emperor Fu shook his arms, all the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat, and nothing could be said.
Feng Qingyi's eyes were blood red and expressionless. He dragged the dead body on the ground, pulling the maggots and carrion thick liquid. He seemed to feel nothing, and threw the dead body into the pit.
And turned her head and glanced at her, "Let's go, people outside don't like us underworld people, and Anning City doesn't like outsiders to bother ..." The real lady sister online service will help you find books to accompany you to chat, Please WeChat / Search / Search for hot web articles or rdww444 for you ~